Whatever – SMokepurpp lyrics

Lyrics Whatever – SMokepurpp

It’s whatever lyrics
I don’t trip on a bitch it’s whateveeer
All this money I’m changin’ the weather
And I’m bussin’ this bitch at whoever
Bitch I’m poppin’ my shit on whoever
If it ain’t ’bout the money it’s whateveeer (It’s whateveeer)
Forty bands on the fit it’s whateveeer
These invisible set diamonds wetter

Put some racks in the bank like a TD (Racks)
That lil’ nigga a shrimp he a PeeWee
I got rich I been yellin’ off feed me
And I’m checkin’ this beat I ain’t CD
Nigga smoke the propane that’s straight out the BP
Popped in the kitchen still whippin’ up ..
I keep a nine on me call it big Nini
Glock 26 bake a nigga like panini
(Pew pew pew pew pew)
Got my pockets on strong feel like Hercules (Hercules)
That bitch lyin’ she say she ain’t heard of me
If the bitch off the xans it’s a blur to me
If I can’t keep the gun I can’t go in there
And the bowl on my wrist am I fittin’ there
If she bad I then I just might go pee in her
Bitch I’ma dog like it’s freezin’ here

I don’t trip on a bitch it’s whateveeer
All this money I’m changin’ the weather
And I’m bussin’ this bitch at whoever
Bitch I’m poppin’ my shit on whoever
If it ain’t ’bout the money it’s whateveeer (It’s whateveeer)
Forty bands on the fit it’s whateveeer
These invisible set diamonds wetter
I don’t trip on a bitch it’s whateveeer
All this money I’m changin’ the weather
And I’m bussin’ this bitch at whoever
Bitch I’m poppin’ my shit on whoever
If it ain’t ’bout the money it’s whateveeer (It’s whateveeer)
Forty bands on the fit it’s whateveeer
These invisible set diamonds wetter

My shit pop out the cut like a dope fiend
Had to stop poppin’ percs I need codeine
With the stick or rock I give ’em nosebleeds
Bitch I’m knockin’ shit down like we ballin’
Me my chauffeur fuck a bitch maybe two of them
I’ma light this bitch up if your crew in there
Put my stamp on a bitch like a vaccine
And they know I stay clean like a quarantine
Nigga fuck up with me and get popped
Spin the block finna get on the opp
If he testin’ we bust at his top
Ain’t no head on his bitch it’s a drop
And the FN on me it gon’ pop
Nigga feelin’ like ..
Fuck his bitch she get left in the car

I don’t trip on a bitch it’s whateveeer
All this money I’m changin’ the weather
And I’m bussin’ this bitch at whoever
Bitch I’m poppin’ my shit on whoever
If it ain’t ’bout the money it’s whateveeer (It’s whateveeer)
Forty bands on the fit it’s whateveeer
These invisible set diamonds wetter
I don’t trip on a bitch it’s whateveeer
All this money I’m changin’ the weather
And I’m bussin’ this bitch at whoever
Bitch I’m poppin’ my shit on whoever
If it ain’t ’bout the money it’s whateveeer (It’s whateveeer)
Forty bands on the fit it’s whateveeer
These invisible set diamonds wetterrr

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Whatever – SMokepurpp lyrics
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